A/N ok, so I think I'm gonna change my previous promise of writing in either Percy's or Ata's P.O.V because I feel like the last chapter wasn't as good as it could've been. But I'm lazy so I'm not gonna bother rewriting – maybe once the story is finished, I dunno. So, from now on, it's gonna be 3rd person.

Percy had been training with Order now for roughly ten years; it was tough and unforgiving, but worth it in Percy's opinion. Because his master had promised him Earth. And boy, can a decade develop a grudge.

He had already come up with a plan for his "friends". First would be Camp Half-Blood. Although it seemed almost ignorant to attack possibly the weakest target first, and not get the harder obstacles out the way, he knew he would take more pleasure in destroying his old home. That anger would then power him to take Camp Jupiter, then Olympus itself. Besides, he knew that if Camp Half-Blood was attacked first, Camp Jupiter would put up more of a fight, and Percy wanted a challenge.

By this point, Percy's power was more than that of a God. He had been granted partial immortality, and as long as he stayed a part of Order's army, that immortality would sustain. Not like he would leave anyway. Order had given him all his wishes. Wings? Black, feathery, retractable wings were now fixed to Percy's back. Power? Percy now had the abilities of all the big three gods, plus extra ones that only Order and Chaos possessed. A massive penthouse at the top of Order's castle with its own pool? Compared to the other things this wish was simple. And although Percy no longer considered himself a son of Poseidon, he still had a strong connection to water; it was his favourite element. So as Percy dived deep back into his pool, his mind cleared, and he focused his sight back to Earth.

Down on Earth, life continued as normal. Two Ares kids raced up the climbing wall at Camp Half-Blood; some Saytrs blew a sweet tune from their pipes on Half-Blood Hill; the Praetors of New Rome, which were still Reyna and Frank, held their weekly senators meeting, no doubt discussing something of almost no importance. Though there was one thing that was out of the blue, and Percy decided to listen in. On Olympus, the Gods were holding a meeting, and every Olympian was involved. After determining the significance of the conversation, he melted into the shadows of the room, and started to eavesdrop.

"-aid that she would be arriving soon," Zeus said.

"But why would she need to talk to us? Have we done anything wrong to deserve such attention?" Athena questioned. Whoever they were talking about seemed more powerful than the Gods – this was someone they feared. Athena, along with a few other Gods of a slightly higher intelligence, shot Hermes a glare.

"Hey! I haven't done anything!"

"That's what you said just before you enchanted my throne to disappear whenever I tried to sit down," Ares grumbled.

"Yeah, but that's not gonna give us trouble from Lady Chaos!" Hermes countered.

"Ah," Percy thought. "No doubt Chaos has heard of my plans for Earth and she is probably meaning to warn the Gods." Percy grinned; he wondered what Chaos had heard of his ideas. Suddenly, a dark flash spread through the pearly-white room, and out stepped the joint most powerful being in the universe. Immediately, all the Gods bowed to her, before she signalled for them to rise.

"Hello, Olympians," Chaos said simply.

"Lady Chaos, to what do we owe the pleasure?" Poseidon questioned innocently.

"Put simply, your son, Poseidon." Gasps filled the room, closely followed by a hum of chat. Chaos glanced around the room, happy with the small amount of chaos she caused (A/N haha, chaos? Get it?)

"Do you wish to know the details?" she announced once she was tired of the chatter. The audience quickly quietened.

"What about Perseus, Mi'Lady?" Athena asked. The atmosphere of the room was very on edge.

"When he left camp ten years ago, he started to live in the wild country, hunting monsters for sport and living a quiet, natural life. I had been watching Perseus for quite a while, and you all were so stupid to let him leave!" Athena flinched at the sound of being called stupid – it was not a word she was used to be directed at herself.

"Anyway, I offered him a spot in my army. It was the least I could do for the abandoned hero." The assembly gasped once more. Chaos's army was almost unheard of on Earth; you'd have to be very special to get in.

"But…"

"But?" Zeus asked, incredulous that there was a but. Percy almost gave away his position by sniggering; this moment would be hilarious. Just wait for their faces!

"But he joined Order." Mass hysteria spread through the group. After discovering that Chaos was coming to talk to them, Athena had made sure everyone was up-to-date on Chaos and Order's stories. And was Order a name they knew well.

"He joined Order!?" Hades cried, unbelieving. Meanwhile, Demeter was trying and failing to calm her brother, who had gone into a fit of tears from learning this information about his son. Percy was trying desperately not to scream with laughter; the all powerful Olympian Gods turned soft at the mention of a name. The sight was hilarious to him, and he had to turn to face the wall in an attempt not to giggle. Unfortunately, a particular god of the shadows noticed this movement.

"Someone's here," Hades announced, turning his attention to the spot where Percy stood. "In the shadows."

This seemed the best time for Percy to make his presence known, he assumed. So before stepping into the light, he unfurled his pitch dark wings and drew the shadows out with him to stay around his feet.

"Hello family," he stared back with his now bright scarlet eyes.

A/N IF YOU ARE CONFUSED AS TO WHY I CHANGED THE PERSPECTIVE, YOU DIDN'T READ THE A/N AT THE START OF THE CHAPTER. GO READ THAT.

Anyway, I hope y'all are enjoying the dark!Percy idea I've got going! Just wait 'til he gets to camp… :)